We stopped at the top of the stairs. I noticed there were 12 doors, 6 on each side of the hallway. Bruno led me to the first door on the left and knocked. I stood there waiting in anticipation for the door to open.
When it did I almost fainted straight away. The man standing there was gorgeous. He stood at least 6' tall and had a medium build. His shoulder length black hair rested in waves around his shoulders. What struck me though were his eyes. They were so blue. Blue like the ocean or the sky.
"Hey Bruno..." He said with a smile showing a row of perfect white teeth. He didn't even glance in my direction.
Bruno smiled. "Hey Michael, Um...I've brought the birthday girl."
Michael turned his eyes to me. I felt them move over my body and suddenly I felt like he could see through the dress. His look was that intense. When he finally reached my face, he gave me a heart stopping smile that made me want to melt right then and there. "Hi..." he said deepening his voice so it had a sexy purr to it.
"I want to have your children." I blurted out then blushed at my words.
Michael looked at me in surprise, then looked at Bruno and started laughing. "Okay...That's a nice hello."
Bruno just shook his head and turned to go back downstairs. Suddenly I was alone with the man of my dreams and I had just made a complete idiot of myself. "I'm sorry...I don't know why I said that."
He smiled at me. A smile that made his eyes sparkle. "Don't worry about it sweetheart. I've heard that line so many times it don't affect me anymore."
I looked at him as he led me into his room, closing the door behind him. I looked around the room. There was a queen sized bed with a book lying open on the pillow. There was a door I assumed leading to a private bathroom, as well as a dresser and a bookcase full of books. "Don't you want to have children someday?" I asked turning to him.
He chuckled. "Never really thought about it you want the truth." he waved his arm around the room. "In this profession kids are the furthest thing from your mind."
I watched him pick up the book, mark his place then set it on the nightstand before sitting down on the bed. I stood there looking at it. "Why do you do it then?"
He gave me that heart stopping smile that made my heart beat in my chest. "I get to have sex with beautiful women like you all night. What more could a man want?"
I lowered my head. "I'm not beautiful."
He didn't say anything, just continued to watch me. Finally he held his hand out to me. "Come here sweetheart."
I looked at him nervously for a minute then took his hand, letting him pull me into his arms. He pulled me down, so I was sitting on his lap with my dress bunched around my waist. My eyes met his then closed as I watched him lower his mouth to mine.
The kiss was gentle at first. Just the brushing of two sets of lips together. Then as I wrapped my arms around his neck, he pulled me closer, deepening the kiss until I was moaning into his mouth.
He slid his tongue into my mouth, exploring the inside then teased my tongue until I pushed into his mouth. When he sucked at my tongue I moaned, pressing my body tightly against his.
My breasts were pushing into his chest, while he pulled our crotches together. All he was wearing was a g-string and I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. "Mmmmmm..." I moaned rubbing my crotch against him.
Before I knew what happened, I was on my back on the bed with him laying over me. His cock pressing against my panty clad pussy. His eyes were dark with desire. He nipped at my lips. "Never tease a man unless you mean it sweetheart." He said huskily as he slipped one of the straps on my dress off my shoulder.
I felt like I had done something wrong but didn't know what. "I...I'm sorry." I said looking up at him.
He claimed my mouth with his, kissing me hard as he pulled the front of my dress down exposing my breasts. He pulled his mouth from mine almost cruelly. His eyes were full of fire. "Never apologize either." Then he lowered his mouth to my breast.
I lay there, feeling him nuzzle my breast with his mouth. I didn't know what to do or what to think. One minute I think he is upset with me the next he is growling at me. If all men were like this I think I decided I would stay a virgin.
I was about to tell him this when his mouth locked on my nipple, his tongue whipping over it. "OH GOD!" I cried clutching at his head to hold him against my breast.
He moaned but didn't take his mouth from my breast. He sucked hard on the nipple making me whimper in desire. While he had his mouth on my breast, he moved his hand down under my dress and up over my panties. His hand slid down inside the waist band until I felt him touch the top of my bare pussy.
I laid there in anticipation. Waiting to see what he would do. His mouth was driving my nipple crazy, turning it into a hard little pebble. He moved to the other breast as his hand slowly cupped my pussy.
"OH!" I moaned as he held me. He sucked hard at my other nipple as he held his hand still in my panties.
I waited, wondering what he was going to do, when suddenly I felt his middle finger slide between my lips. I let a small gasp leave my lips as he touched me.
The rest of his hand just held my snatch while his finger was busy. It moved slowly over me. It teased at my slit making me moan and close my eyes then moved slowly up until he flicked my clit. "Ugh..." I cried lifting my hips.
"You like that sweetheart?" he asked lifting his mouth from my breast as he flicked my clit again.
